He blocks his own path
On a road less travelled
Sore eyes tired of trying
To keep the dream alive
One foot in front of the other
But fails to recognize
Signs of internal disaster
Stranglehold
His mind is lost in his fantasies
A generation without moderation
And we wonder why
They are all pieces of shit
And life moves on without them
Stranglehold
Life is nothing without our dreams
But we can't blindly walk while in our sleep
Ecstasy of the night
Dominates our own ambition
Why work for something
When we can get everything for free
Lost in a black pond reflection
Not even human
We inject this poison
Religiously
Sadness
and apathy - a common state for many - slc